Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager
Chapter 210 - 129: Someone Has to Take the Blame (Seeking Subscriptions)

Chapter 210: Chapter 129: Someone Has to Take the Blame (Seeking Subscriptions)

When Shami arrived at the bank in Senshi Center, although there were no explosions, the outside was densely surrounded by investigating officers.

Shami wanted to turn around and give up on Bone Frame.

But after thinking about it, he had invested a lot of effort into Bone Frame, so he braced himself to start inquiring about the situation here.

Just then, the receptionist in bank uniform, whom he met in the morning, found him.

"Mr. Xia, are you here to retrieve your item?"

"Yes."

"This way. Please follow me." whispered the receptionist.

Shami followed the receptionist, and they pushed through the crowd towards the back of the bank, while he pretended to anxiously inquire for information.

"What’s happened here?"

"Well, it’s quite a terrible thing. Our bank was visited by the ’Master Thief’."

The receptionist pulled Shami through the back door into the bank’s interior.

"The ’Master Thief’ has been active in Senshi and several surrounding developed cities for the past two years. This person can effortlessly disguise themselves as anyone’s appearance, silently infiltrate other people’s homes for theft, or use someone else’s face to replace their identity for illegal activities. But so far, no one knows who their true identity is."

Shami listened attentively.

"And today, this thief actually targeted our vault. Disguised as our deputy supervisor, they successfully entered the vault and nearly cleaned out the items customers had stored inside! Outside, customers who stored items in our bank vault are gathering one after another. Our executives are discussing solutions."

Shami felt slightly panicked.

So, something big had happened? What about Bone Frame, could it have been taken away too?

"How did you find out about this?"

"Earlier, the real deputy supervisor was found at home without clothes. This is truly a frightening character."

The receptionist looked at Shami with a terrifying expression.

It seemed to suggest that the bank was powerless against such a deep and formidable expert.

Then, the receptionist professionally soothed Shami’s emotions.

"However, Mr. Xia, your stored brother’s wife was not stolen. It’s perfectly clean! Now, please follow me to retrieve her."

"... "

The receptionist emphasized the cleanliness of Bone Frame’s bones, and Shami was momentarily unable to respond.

How did it become that he seemed like some kind of perverted necromancer...

The two entered the bank, efficiently going through the procedures.

Amidst a group of investigating officers, Shami successfully completed the paperwork.

Taking his suitcase, Shami, under the escort of security personnel, left the bank smoothly.

He quickly walked along a secluded street, covering three to four kilometers, with the bank’s silhouette out of sight, and no people around.

Only then did Shami sit on a wooden bench nearby and slowly opened his suitcase.

Bone Frame was still safely inside.

Shami tried calling out.

"Hey, Bone Frame, are you okay?"

The skull slowly turned to look at Shami.

"Lord Xia, I’m fine. But you’ve seriously overstayed, haven’t you?"

"Sorry."

Bone Frame was fine, Shami sighed in relief.

"But please don’t talk to me like this. A guy sitting on a street-side bench talking to an open suitcase will surely make others suspect whether the suitcase contains a living being. I think it’d be better to report to you while walking."

"No problem."

Shami zipped up the suitcase, got up, and slowly walked toward the villa, chatting quietly to the suitcase beside him.

"So, was it successful? Or did it fail?"

"It was certainly successful."

The voice of Bone Frame came from the suitcase.

"Lord Xia, under your wise guidance, I achieved stellar results."

"This is not the time for flattery. Just say the main point."

"After entering the vault, I stayed in there for an hour to ensure that the surroundings were safe, before crawling out of the suitcase, then quickly collecting all the items stored around into the ring you gave me. I roughly estimated. In total, I collected over 36,000 Gold Coins. And there’s a lot of jewelry, which I reckon could sell for about 10,000 Gold Coins. In total, it should be around 50,000 Gold Coins."

Shami stumbled slightly while walking, swallowing hard.

50,000 Gold Coins, could practically pile up into a small mountain!

"Lord Xia, this time we’ve hit the jackpot!"

"Hmm, barely, I suppose."

Shami was calm on the surface, but internally he was already excited.

"But, Lord Xia, you don’t know how dangerous the situation was at that time. When I collected the last bag of Gold Coins into the ring, a bank supervisor entered dressed in uniform.

I hurriedly hid aside, and this male manager looked for money all around, getting furious at the emptiness when he didn’t find any. After tidying up his appearance, the supervisor walked out again. Ha, so banks can also commit internal theft."

Bone Frame’s mocking voice emanated from the suitcase.

Shami broke out in cold sweat.

"No, Bone Frame, you must have encountered the ’Master Thief’."

Bone Frame had been hidden in the suitcase, presumably unaware of the events outside the vault, so Shami explained in detail.